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Never Again
Title: Never Again
Author: Britt Britt
Pairing: Giles/Spike
Rating: R
Summary: Giles and Spike in a cemetery. Angsty.
Timeline: Season four
Disclaimer: Characters do not belong to me. They belong to the twisted, yet brilliant, mind of Joss Whedon, not my just twisted mind.
Once I ran to you
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Oh...tainted love
Tainted love
Now I know I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
You don't really want it any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you'll think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way -Soft cell
The tall figure of a man strolled through the dark, deserted cemetery, twiddling a wooden stake between his fingers. Wandering restlessly, not caring where his legs where taking him, he walked briskly and silently into the darkness.
"My, my, my, since when do we need protection?" Another lean figure joined the man.
"What do you want Spike?" Giles growled at the vampire.
"Shouldn't *I* be asking *you* that?" Spike replied simply, lighting a cigarette.
"I told you, Spike. Not today; not tomorrow; never again." The watcher said in a dangerously low voice that would send any man, maybe even a vampire fleeing the opposite direction, but not Spike.
"Funny, mate, isn't that what you said yesterday? And the day before, and the day before." The vampire said mockingly.
Fury burned in the watcher's eyes, but the little sensibility he retained, restrained him from releasing the Ripper inside. Instead he turned around and stalked off. But Spike was fast on his heels. Giles barely made it five feet, when Spike grabbed him roughly; spun him around; and grabbed his crotch.
"What's the matter, watcher?" Spike teased, while roughly stroking Giles' hardening cock, through his trousers. 'Not again, not again' Giles repeated in his mind, over and over again. 'Never again'
"Your slayer off humping her soldierboy again? The two little witches doing more *spells*?" Spike loved humiliating the ex-watcher. Giles was his favorite prey, so easy to get under his skin and fuck with his head. 'Never again'
Giles strangled to get out of the vampire's hold(he usually did). But (always) gave up, when Spike turned him around and shoved him against a nearby tombstone. Giles couldn't help a moan, as Spike bent him over col cold stone and shoved his pants down his legs.
Spike never did waste any time with finesse. as aas always over within a few minutes, but seemed like an eternity. Coating his now uncovered cock with his saliva, Spike slowly penetrated Giles' hole, making the watcher squirm.
It wasn't long before the vampire pounding into the mortal ruthlessly, carelessly, dominating him. And Giles let him; use him, hurt him, humiliate him. Maybe it was because he was lonely. His life didn't seem full anymore without the children around. Maybe because they were adults now. Or maybe it was his punishment for his time with Ethan; for killing Randall; for killing Jenny...
The memory of her face suddenly appeared in his mind. Her smile, her eyes. He sped up the rhythm of his hand as he stroked himself and Spike pounded into him from behind. Faster and faster they went intill Spike exploded inside him, which caused Giles to ejaculate all over the tombstone that lay beneath him.
Spike pulled out of him and casually zipped himself up, as if just pissing in a bathroom stall, as Giles fell onto his knees, breathing heavily. "Well, that was fun, must do it again sometime." Spike said in a sardonic, cheerful voice. "By the way, you didn't happen to notice where we are?" Giles gave him a confused look. Spike grinned an evil smile and pointed to the semen covered tombstone, Giles held for support.
Giles stared at the gravestone in horror. He couldn't help choke out a sob at the headstone that read in rusty, golden letters 'Here Lies Jennifer Calender'.
Spike left with a satisfied grin, as Giles desperately tried to wipe his essence off the stone, sobbing out 'sorries' and promises of 'never agains'.
Author: Britt Britt
Pairing: Giles/Spike
Rating: R
Summary: Giles and Spike in a cemetery. Angsty.
Timeline: Season four
Disclaimer: Characters do not belong to me. They belong to the twisted, yet brilliant, mind of Joss Whedon, not my just twisted mind.
Once I ran to you
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Oh...tainted love
Tainted love
Now I know I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
You don't really want it any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you'll think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way -Soft cell
The tall figure of a man strolled through the dark, deserted cemetery, twiddling a wooden stake between his fingers. Wandering restlessly, not caring where his legs where taking him, he walked briskly and silently into the darkness.
"My, my, my, since when do we need protection?" Another lean figure joined the man.
"What do you want Spike?" Giles growled at the vampire.
"Shouldn't *I* be asking *you* that?" Spike replied simply, lighting a cigarette.
"I told you, Spike. Not today; not tomorrow; never again." The watcher said in a dangerously low voice that would send any man, maybe even a vampire fleeing the opposite direction, but not Spike.
"Funny, mate, isn't that what you said yesterday? And the day before, and the day before." The vampire said mockingly.
Fury burned in the watcher's eyes, but the little sensibility he retained, restrained him from releasing the Ripper inside. Instead he turned around and stalked off. But Spike was fast on his heels. Giles barely made it five feet, when Spike grabbed him roughly; spun him around; and grabbed his crotch.
"What's the matter, watcher?" Spike teased, while roughly stroking Giles' hardening cock, through his trousers. 'Not again, not again' Giles repeated in his mind, over and over again. 'Never again'
"Your slayer off humping her soldierboy again? The two little witches doing more *spells*?" Spike loved humiliating the ex-watcher. Giles was his favorite prey, so easy to get under his skin and fuck with his head. 'Never again'
Giles strangled to get out of the vampire's hold(he usually did). But (always) gave up, when Spike turned him around and shoved him against a nearby tombstone. Giles couldn't help a moan, as Spike bent him over col cold stone and shoved his pants down his legs.
Spike never did waste any time with finesse. as aas always over within a few minutes, but seemed like an eternity. Coating his now uncovered cock with his saliva, Spike slowly penetrated Giles' hole, making the watcher squirm.
It wasn't long before the vampire pounding into the mortal ruthlessly, carelessly, dominating him. And Giles let him; use him, hurt him, humiliate him. Maybe it was because he was lonely. His life didn't seem full anymore without the children around. Maybe because they were adults now. Or maybe it was his punishment for his time with Ethan; for killing Randall; for killing Jenny...
The memory of her face suddenly appeared in his mind. Her smile, her eyes. He sped up the rhythm of his hand as he stroked himself and Spike pounded into him from behind. Faster and faster they went intill Spike exploded inside him, which caused Giles to ejaculate all over the tombstone that lay beneath him.
Spike pulled out of him and casually zipped himself up, as if just pissing in a bathroom stall, as Giles fell onto his knees, breathing heavily. "Well, that was fun, must do it again sometime." Spike said in a sardonic, cheerful voice. "By the way, you didn't happen to notice where we are?" Giles gave him a confused look. Spike grinned an evil smile and pointed to the semen covered tombstone, Giles held for support.
Giles stared at the gravestone in horror. He couldn't help choke out a sob at the headstone that read in rusty, golden letters 'Here Lies Jennifer Calender'.
Spike left with a satisfied grin, as Giles desperately tried to wipe his essence off the stone, sobbing out 'sorries' and promises of 'never agains'.